Chapter 33 Will He Really Let Her Go?

Tiffany wanted to say something else, but when her eyes met Sophia’s, there was a hint of restraint in her gaze. She swallowed what she wanted to say back into her stomach. She only grunted weirdly. Megan did not do her eyeliner correctly, so she removed it and redid it. While she was doing it, she asked, “Sophia, have you eaten? If you haven’t, I’ll order more food.” “I just want a bowl of porridge. Thanks.” Sophia found her locker and took out a clean uniform. “Why did you ask her and not me?” Tiffany supported herself up with her right arm. She called out while lying on her side, “I haven’t eaten as well. Just order for me whatever you ordered. I’m not picky.” “I don’t care. Get your own food. I don’t have extra money to buy for you.” Megan put on her lipstick and smacked her lips. Then, she took out a cotton bud to wipe away the extra lipstick. Tiffany’s face was red from anger. She sat up and yelled, “Megan, we’ve known each other for years. You’re buying food for a murderer